Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Physiognomy Opens the Soul

December 20, 2006

Truce as it may seem in our place
But I pray for thy inner peace
Resurfacing from thy face thy peculiarities
For one I see a loquacious being which is likable
From thy glittering eyes revolves thy natural charm
Thy mind works imaginatively with jest
Similitude of attributes is common and ordinary
But thy immortal and mortal angels believe
Thine is undoubtedly incomparable
Through thy physiognomy thy soul opens
Hidden in thine is a fragile friend never will be forgotten
Gather up thy courage and confidence
Cheer thy friends and even thy enemies
They will be proud as I am with you my friend.